Chapter 7

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Christine's P.O.V.

Niall must have heard my whimper because he snapped his gaze on me.

"Sh*t! Christine!" He shouted.

I just ran out if the room and to the lifts. I slide down the walls and pulled my knees over my Che's t and cried. The lift stopped on the lobby and I ran out of the hotel. Good thing there were no paparazzi.

I dont know where I'm going but I just ran and ran. I reached a park and sat down beside a tree. I just sat there and think about everything that happened.

My phone kept on ringing, I got annoyed so I turned it off.

I checked the time on my watch and it's almost 5 in the morning. I got up and decided to walk back the hotel.

Thankfully im wearing a hoodie so I put the hood on and walked with my head down. I walked in the hotel to the lift. I kept on biting on my nails, it's sorta a bad habit. If I'm nervous, frustrated or in a situation kip like this, I bite my nails.

I heard the elevator ding and I got out. I knocked on our room and France opened the door.

"Where have you been!? We have been worried sick!" she said. I just ignored her and walked past her. I saw all the lads there also Niall, his face is in his hands. Harry nudges him and looked up. When he saw he ran to me but he is too slow because I ran to my room and locked it.

"Pls, open the door!" I heard him say.

"No, go away. I don't want to talk to guys especially two timer one!"

He kept on bringing on my door but he stopped.

Francesca's P.O.V.

I just kept on glaring at Niall with my arms crossed.

"Stop glaring at me!"

I didn't respond I just glared at him. Suddenly Naomi barged in the room. I scrunched my nose as I see her outfit. Really short short yellow skirt that just covers her butt, pink v neck shirt it looks like she wants to show her chest to everyone! And really high heels!

"Hey babe!" she squealed that hurt my ears. She kissed Niall and sat on his lap.

I heard a crash from Christine's room that it made me jumped from my seat. I ran to her door.

"Pls, open the door." I said softly. There was silence then I heard a click, she opened the door and pulled me in and locked the door shut again.

She ran to me and cried on my shoulders. I just rubbed her back.

" Your better than this show Niall you don't care!" I told her. "Show him if this is what he wants then fine. Show him you made the wrong choice!" I continued.

She looks up at me and smiled.

"There's that smile now go get ready we have a lot to do before the concert and remember Eleanor and Irish are coming later.." She smiled and thanked me.

I walked out of her room and all the lads looked at me.

I stomped my way to Niall and shouted on his face "You better watch your back Horan!"

"He is not scared of you!" I heard Naomi said.

"Like I care!" I turned my back and I heard her mumbled a 'b*tch.

I looked at her again. "What!? Look whose talking a girl that looks like a slut says I'm a b*tch! Look at yourself in the mirror Hun cause it ain't pretty!!!" I was burning in anger.

She was about to attack me but Niall got a hold of her. I walked in my room, Zayn hot on my wheels.

He hugged me from behind and whispered in my ear.

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